Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

"Teacher Wen, which of your ears heard that I asked Long Qingcheng to change her class? I want to do the test papers to see how well she is studying. Our class is the first class in the grade. Unlike Teacher Wen's class, it is the first class. , naturally you can relax and don’t care about anything.”

Lang Hua sneered, looked at the nosy Wen Xu, and said something angrily.

Wen Xu gritted his teeth angrily. Every child in his class was good and had been studying hard. He had always seen it, and he had seen every student's hard work.

"Teacher Lang, learning is important, but everything cannot be done by grades..."

The atmosphere in the office had begun to become tense. Lang Hua didn't even let Wen Xu finish what he said. He acted like a villain and said in a very sharp voice, "What can students rely on if they don't rely on their grades? Wen Xu, you are a teacher, not for your classmates." You chicken soup for the soul, no wonder you are always in the last class of your grade. I really feel sorry for those students."

He, Lang Hua, will become a model for schools in the capital. As long as he leads the first class in the city for three consecutive years, he will be popular wherever he goes.

Anyway, a better school has already recruited him, so he will naturally go to higher places.

A small dragon city is nothing, they are just frogs at the bottom of a well.

Wen Xu was already angry and smoke was rising from his head, "You, you..."

"Teacher Wen, which class are you in?"

While the two teachers were choking, Long Qingcheng himself seemed particularly calm.

Wen Xu replied: "Class 30 in high school."

This class was the one that all the teachers gave up on, but he didn't want to give up on them.

Even if there are only two months left.

"I'll turn around." Her voice was sonorous and powerful and reached everyone's ears.

But in everyone's eyes, they subconsciously felt that the girl in front of them was crazy.

That's the last class. Doesn't she know what it means to be transferred to another class now?

Wen Xu was dumbfounded, "Classmate Long, are you kidding me?" Are you crazy or stupid if you change their class now? Can the learning atmosphere of Class 1 and Class 10 of Senior High School be the same? Isn't she afraid of disrupting her study plan and not being able to get into college?

But she heard Long Qingcheng's calm voice, "I will make Class 30 the number one in the next grade."

She was standing there, with her high ponytail, blue and white school uniform, and her fresh and refined, clean and pure white appearance, which made people mesmerized.

Even those arrogant words seemed so true.

It was as if the words coming out of her mouth were easy for people to believe without even realizing it.

Her unruliness and wantonness seemed to be innate to her.

Haha ...

Lang Hua laughed loudly, "You have to have a certain temper when you brag, right? Long Qingcheng, who do you think you are?"

"We will wait and see for the next mock test."

Wen Xu never expected that he would drag Long Qingcheng from Class 1 to Class 10 just to fight against the injustice.

Seeing the delicate child standing in front of him, he scratched his hair and felt a headache, "I said Mr. Long, do you know what class Class 10 is?"

"Being last, didn't you say so?" Facing the teacher, she was neither humble nor arrogant, just like an adult.

Wen Xu sighed, child, you still think too little. He was still thinking of trying to persuade him, and then he saw Long Qingcheng handing something to his table.

He wondered: "?"

Long Qingcheng smiled brightly and looked a bit cunning, "A request for leave!"

Wen Xu: "..."